"He didn't make up for his homework in the month he went to country D. he's not allowed to go anywhere."

The Dragon ink gentry walked coldly ahead.

Two housekeepers in Ralston castle were busy taking people out to see off the VIP.

On the 7th and David also came out to deliver them. They were arranged by the long Mo gentry to Gu good night, because the long Mo gentry wanted to ensure that his people were here.

Standing in front of the car, long Moshen stopped.

"No. 7, David." he told the two people behind him coldly, "goodnight Gu is here. You must keep an eye on me all the time. No matter what happens, protect goodnight Gu's safety at the first time, you hear me?"

"Yes, sir."

Number seven and David are behind us. Answer immediately.

The two housekeepers and two rows of servants of Ralston Castle bowed neatly, "congratulations to Mr. long!"

MINGYE opens the door and long Moshen gets on the bus. Rolls Royce phantom leaves the area of Ralston castle under the escort of five security cars.

Inside the car, long Mo Shen leaned against the back seat and looked at his mobile phone. Yu Sihan called.

"Hello," he said in a deep voice.

While taking over the work iPad handed over by Ming ye, I looked at a piece of information just found above

About the Italian Masi family.

"Yeweiyang will have a concert in London tomorrow. I'll come today." there was a cold and clear laugh from the Royal secretary on the phone. "How about the annual Alps? Will you go this year? My name is shangyeweiyang."

"Do you seem to be very idle?" the Dragon ink looked at the information on IPAD.

"Are you busy?"

Imperial Secretary Han asked him.

Long Moshen handed the iPad back to Ming ye, gathered his eyebrows and said to Yu Sihan, "let Ye Weiyang not disturb Gu good night. The chaier rofield family is a little nervous these days. Don't distract her. She can't go to Ye Weiyang's concert..."

Perhaps he knew that ye Weiyang would call Gu good night soon, so long Moshen immediately told Yu Sihan.

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At night, outside Ralston castle, the people of the tchaier rofield family's lineage and collateral came one by one, a picture of the gathering of British aristocratic families.

Men are all dressed up as noble gentlemen, and women are all dressed in expensive broad court skirts or retro clothes.

In fact, aristocrats generally don't talk about their aristocratic life, but use the metaphor of rural life. It's a shame to wear a brand of clothes. If you wear a dress left by your grandmother or grandmother to participate in the party, it will be a supreme honor.

Aristocrats, this is a social class that attaches great importance to ancestral culture and technology.

In a gorgeous room above the castle, goodnight Gu sucked desperately——

"Good night, miss. Please close your stomach again."

Two maids are in the back to help her shape her waist.

"Where will I get my 22 inch waist?" Gu goodnight clenched his teeth. "If you take it again, I'll be gone!"

An old maid stood beside her. At first glance, she was very important and serious at that time. "Good night, miss, your grandmother had a beautiful waist of 21 inches. You must receive 21 inches before you can wear her clothes."

"What?" goodnight Gu couldn't believe it. "A noble lady is still so thin. Shouldn't she be fat for nothing?"

"She was a very popular ballerina in England. It's necessary to have such a figure." the old maid said proudly, "I was her close servant at that time..."

"I see. You don't have to declare." goodnight, Gu felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath, holding on to the century old wardrobe, "I... Also have BA dancers, and I'm not fat..."

"Mistress, she's here."

"Yes, I'm an amateur! All right!" Gu said good night. "If you can't wear it, you can't wear it. Just buy another dress."

"No, it's your honor to have your grandmother's clothes to wear out." the old servant strictly taught nearby, "and even if you don't have them, you don't have to buy clothes outside."

"Don't buy what I wear?"

"Aristocrats basically have their own clothing workshops handed down from generation to generation, so they don't have to buy them outside."

Goodnight Gu's eyes widened. She said that the clothes she wore here didn't have labels. Dare you, they were all made to order.

What about her casual jeans and other clothes?

"What about my original clothes? Did you throw them away?" good night. Gu's eyes stared at me. They wanted to blow out fire and asked them to pay back.

"How can it be? Good night, miss. We've put away all our things. You can still wear them when you go out." the old maid smiled, "but you can't wear those clothes at home or in high society."

"What's the matter with those clothes? They are very expensive. Are there some PF. T..."

"Longmo gentry has created that global first-line luxury brand, and its production is really powerful." the old maid interrupted her, "I didn't say your clothes are bad, but I just asked Miss goodnight to pay attention to her identity. Generally, when you go out to play, you wear anything at any time, but you pay attention to dressing in the countryside, so it won't provoke jokes."

Good night, Gu. Looking at himself in the mirror, he understood that clothes must be customized when going in and out of the aristocracy here

Go outside and wear whatever you want.

This is the room of Li Ruolan, the first Asian mother in the history of the tchael rofield family. With the change of time, she keeps installing new or taking care of people every day. Although the times have changed, the furniture is still placed according to the position of that year.

Goodnight Gu glanced at the makeup stage. The woman in the photo frame photos of the last century had a beautiful and elegant smile, wore a pale gold aristocratic skirt, pulled her hair, and wore emerald jewelry from the end of the 19th century. She sat solemnly like a fairy godmother——

This is her grandmother.

Their temperament is too different!

"Good night, miss. OK." finally, under Gu good night's last abdomen, the two servants finally tied the Xin gold silk plastic belt around her waist.

Finally, the old maid chose a white palace style skirt and asked Gu to put it on good night.

Goodnight, Gu looked at the layers of sleeves and wide skirts. Xin was green agate at the cuffs. She shrugged her eyelids powerlessly. "Have you ever heard a word that wearing a Dragon Robe is not like a prince!"

"No, it's really beautiful ~" the old maid and the two servants clapped behind them, and their eyes bent with laughter. "It's very appropriate. I seem to see the mistress of that year. This woman of Oriental descent is beautiful."

"Yes, yes," said one or two other maids, "we promise that good night, miss is definitely the most noble and beautiful lady tonight, because you are the miss of our family and a real 'Prince' woman."

Goodnight Gu took a hard breath and didn't have time to listen to their flattery. He sat on the dressing table, "stop pulling and dress me up quickly. I just want the family meeting to end quickly and come back to change clothes."